Chapter 113: In a Dream Yungui Sings Alone (II)

When Nalan returned to the house and sat down, Lian'er stepped forward and asked, "Master, why did you and the fourth elder brother come back so late." ”

"Wandered around for a while." After finishing speaking, Nalan looked at Lian'er's expression again and was amused.

"What kind of expression do you have, just wandering around for a while, and you're smiling like this?"

"Master, don't you know, that Fuchagege has been waiting outside the door, and when he saw our carriage coming back, his face immediately became brilliant, but he waited until he saw the fourth elder brother and you, and finally asked us, and we told her that you and the fourth elder brother were on the street, don't you know, when she left, her face was as white as white paper." The more Lian'er spoke, the more energetic she became.

"Lian'er!" Nalan knew that the Fucha clan was now pregnant, so it was inevitable that he would be a little sensitive, so he had to drink Lian'er.

Lian'er looked stunned, knowing that she was a little selfless just now, so she immediately knelt down.

"Master."

"If one day he is the same with your master and me, will you be so happy?"

Lian'er shook her head.

"That's it, don't trample on other people's wounds with your own happiness, in this palace, no one can say badly, who will be left out in the cold, and who will be favored, so you must not fall into the ground."

"Slave, understood."

"Well, go down, don't chew your tongue behind your back with others, and when you have that time, learn the female commandments well."

"Yes."

Lian'er left the house, and Nalan took the painting tube in front of him, but he didn't open the painting, but at the bottom of the painting tube, he gently pushed it inside, and the bottom was a hard round card.

Seeing that the side with the bottom facing inward, stained with a small note, this method is sometimes a shortcut that Dong Sixian wants to quickly contact Nalan who is staying in the mansion, and this time, it is no exception.

When he was in the carriage, Nalan saw Hongli pick up the painting tube, and he knew that he suspected that there was a cat in the tube, so he opened the picture scroll, but how did he know that the real secret was in the deepest and most inconspicuous place.

Nalan took out the note, opened it, and what caught his eye was Dong Sixian's delicate pen, because of the paper, the font was very small, but fortunately, it could be seen clearly.

The more Nalan looked down, the more his brows wrinkled tighter, and the hand holding the paper trembled a little, and finally, tightened, and walked to the candlestick, the fire ignited the paper, and the fire at that moment made Nalan a little dazzling, and his hand was released, and the paper with fire fell away, and when it fell to the ground, it had become ashes.

Xi Beichen, you still deceived me after all, and now we have completely divided into two ways. 、

"Fujin, the fourth elder brother is coming here." Shui Yue's voice came from outside, and Nalan looked at the ashes underground, and it seemed that there was no time to clean up.

"Lan'er, I didn't appreciate the painting properly in the carriage just now, and now I just have time." Before the man arrived, the voice reached Nalan's ears first.

Nalan knew that the suspicion in Hongli's heart had not been lifted, it was just a painting of Zheng Banqiao, although it was peculiar, but the painters in this court, which one was not better than Zheng Banqiao, the fourth elder brother, how could he be interested in folk paintings.

"I'm also trying to summon someone to invite you to appreciate it." Nalan walked to the front of the hall to greet him.

"Haha, we really have a good heart." Hongli walked to Nalan with a smile, and then walked to the painting, saw that the painting had been opened, and said: "It seems that Lan'er, you, can't wait more than me, and even the bottom of this painting tube has been opened." ”

"It's just that my hands are frizzy for a while, but fortunately I didn't damage the painting." At this moment, Nalan was also a little frightened, he didn't expect Hongli to be so careful, and he was careless.

"Oh?"

"Why do you smell of smoke in this house?" When Hongli said this, his eyes were already fixed on the ashes in the ground not far away.

"When I came back today, I saw some waste paper on the table that I had written before, so I destroyed it."

"Huh, huh?" Hongli smiled, sat down in the chair, leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, and beckoned to Nalan.

Nalan had no choice but to step forward, who knew that Hongli was a quick hand, pulled her body down, her body was parallel to him, and looked condescendingly at Nalan who seemed to be a little uneasy, leaning down and slowly approaching Nalan's nose, pressing her fingertips on Nalan Weiqi's red lips, rubbing back and forth, her deep voice was full of cold air, and said: "I can spoil you, but it doesn't mean that you can deceive me wantonly." ”

Nalan also weighed it in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "How dare you." ”

"I hope."

"Speaking of waste paper, I have a piece of waste paper here, so you can help me destroy it." Hongli let go of Nalan and took out a piece of paper from his arms with a smile, and his expression returned to the appearance of entering the house just now, but somehow, Nalan was even more flustered when he saw the paper.

"Okay." Nalan took the paper, didn't look at it, and walked straight towards the candlestick.

"Lan'er, don't you want to see what is written on it first?" Hongli's voice sounded behind him, not in a hurry or impatient, but he could feel a fire.

"Since it's something to be destroyed, there's no difference between looking at it and not looking at it."

"Since there is no difference, you can take a look, maybe there is any important information in it." Hongli leaned back in his chair leisurely, staring at Nalan's back as if he had a long time.

Nalan who was carrying his back had already opened the paper, which is the paper, just the pages, the slow and full font, it is the chapter in the book that Hongli read here yesterday, if you want to say why it is different, but there are two words on it, wait for me.

Nalan turned around, faced Hongli, and teased: "I said what is this, it turned out to be my brother's affection to others, two words, but I can see where my brother's affection lies." ”

Hongli didn't look at Nalan, but admired the painting in his hand, and with a sigh from the tip of his nose, there was no follow-up.

Seeing this, Nalan also walked to the candlestick and destroyed it.

"I also appreciate this painting, you have to take good care of it, it can be regarded as a treasure, I will rest at Lan Ying at night, you are also tired, rest early."

The paper had not burned out, Nalan heard Hongli say this, and was about to see him off, but when he turned around, Hongli had already left, and his palms were already covered with cold sweat.

At this time, Nalan hurriedly extinguished the fire.

Fortunately, it didn't burn out.

It seems that the abnormality of Hongli from yesterday to today is because of this, and his own explanation just now obviously did not relieve the concerns in his heart, and it is also, that kind of explanation, he is pale to listen to.

She did deceive Hongli, that book, Xi Beichen gave her, this foreign book is not available to ordinary people, and although she was surprised, but she didn't ask much, since she took over, she has not looked at it, who knows that yesterday, Hongli actually opened it.

The word "me", at first glance, is from Xi Beichen's hand, but all of this is too late, Xi Beichen, the blame is that we have no chance in this life.